.well, a version of the truth."Oh honey that's normal, you're probably just connecting being a little lonely sexually and being a little lonely at hom..., you guys have changed so much in recent years, you used to be friends..." I can't stop thinking about it though! I'm a pervert". I almost didn't recognized my voice, i sound awful when i cry, like I'm 3 and have a coldMom grabbed my head and turnd it to look straight at her"Listen to me, you are normal, you are wonderful. being sexual is. She looked so beautiful and natural. As she sat beside me i began to have those feelings of domination. It seems as if i need it. Like a drug. I dont want to take advantage of this sweet girl. Even though her body is screaming to be satisfied. Her eyes are glaring. I think she wants me. If she rejects then Ill know. I lean in for a kiss and to my surprise she leans in as well. Soft lips, sweet tongue, warm mouth, everything i love about a women. My fingers run through her long black hair. She. As I let her in she started to moan on about her husband, apparently he’s not touched her for years, I let her moan on for a while and then I said “Coffee Maize” “Yes please” she answered.As I made it she never shut up about her hubby, as I walked across to where she was sitting with a mug of hot coffee in my hand I genuinely tripped and slightly spilt some on her trouser leg, quickly grabbing a tea towel I mumbled my apologies and knelt down at the side of her seat and rubbed where I’d spilt.I. . Mai aaj se jab tak rahungi yahi rahungi…Maine kaha ha thik hai jaisi tumhari marzi…Usne alia ke baare me puchha kaine kaha didi shayad bathroom me hai…(mom ke aane ki wajah se didi jhad nahi paayi thi… Isliye bathroom me fingring kar rahi thi)Hamari awaz sun ke didi kapde pehan ke bahar aa gayi aurZara se gale milne lagi…Usne bhi zara ke boobs feel kiye …Fir jab hum sab sone lage …Zara thak gayi thi isliye jaldi so gayi…Mujhe bhi neend aa rahi thi…Lekin fir didi mere bed pe aayi aur.